Gajanan Mishra Poems

Think, my dear, think,
Thinking is life,
Through thinking
You can touch the root
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Excuse me, I cannot say
What I really need.
What I really need
That is not here, my dear.
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I see three,
Three colors.
White, black
And yellow.
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Make your voice count
On this day of valentine.
Love all and do some good.
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Let me teach you
How to do good
To others.
I know I am
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Nature of love
Is with blind
And dumb
And deaf.
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You have said
To love is
To suffer.
To go far from
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Long life has
No meaning
Without doing
Good to others.
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Not easy to understand love,
Not easy to go on the path of truth.

Still we love each other,
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